When I woke up I couldn’t see. I couldn’t move.
I could smell, and it smelled horrible.
It smelled like vomit, blood and shit.
The last thing I remember was going to church.
I don’t know how long I have been here.
Its cold, and I can feel that its damp.
My mouth is so dry that my tongue is cracked and my lips are so chapped that if I try to yell out I can feel the break open.
I keep thinking to myself, trying to remember how I got myself into this mess..
I am so scared.
I’m shaking.
Then I hear foot steps, and I feel someone next to me.
I feel a hand on my head and its rubbing my hair softly and I felt drops of liquid on my lips.
It was instinct to fallow the drops and pray they land in my dry mouth.
I heard a deep laugh.
“I told you not to scream bitch, I told you that you would be begging for anything. Are you thirsty? Drink this.”
I felt warm liquid rushing into my mouth as he laughed more and more..
“Do you like that you nasty whore?”
I nodded yes.
“Do you want more?”
I nodded yes again and opened my mouth and waited for it.
“You will have to wait cunt, I don’t have to piss anymore you drank it all.”
I started to gag when his words connected in my dehydrated brain.
I gagged and finally vomited all over my self.
He was laughing even harder now,
“Look at yourself you worthless cunt. You are full of piss and you puke all over yourself. I’m not cleaning you up.”
I know he is angry, He started hitting my body with something sharp and hard.
He worked his way down my body to my pussy.
I cried out when he slammed something cold and hard up inside of me.
” I told you not to fucking scream you worthless fucking whore.”
Then I felt a pain in the side of my head and it went dark again…
When will this stop?
When can I go home?
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